When Xu He heard this, he hurriedly agreed: "That's right, Big Sword King, although you are famous around here, the Master Zhou Mu of Xuzhou has an old relationship with my boss. If you anger my boss,"
"Who do you think your boss is? You dare to talk to my eldest brother like this. Brothers, get on your shoulders and chop them to death."
The Great Sword King changed his color slightly, stretched out his hand to block the bandits next to him, and laughed: "These soldiers are only more than a hundred people. No matter how powerful their boss is, what can they do? When the time comes, I will take my men and men and hide in the mountains and old forests.
So what if tens of thousands of troops are dispatched?"
"Don't underestimate these soldiers. If you don't believe me, why don't you send your strongest son to fight one of them?" Jia Rong said with a smile.
The Broadsword King was doubtful, but the words of the middle-aged man opposite seemed to have a magical power, making people unable to help but believe what he said. He pointed at a sturdy bandit and said: "Go, I want to see these soldiers."
What ability is there?"
A Xiliang Army soldier stepped forward, pulled out his Huanshou sword with a clang, and looked at the bandit with a stern look.
Only then did Jia Rong see the young lady. He had only seen it from a distance that day. He was astonished by what he saw. The white skirt was gently fluttering in the breeze, and her waist was so full that it was less than a handful. Every movement gave people endless excitement.
The reverie and the faint worry between the brows add a touch of charm. The slightly loose clothes cannot hide the exquisite figure. Even if there is a beauty like Cai Yanweifu in the family, Jia Rong is still shocked. A woman like this will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people.
Among them, no wonder the sword king couldn't take his eyes away after seeing this woman, and couldn't help but lament that beauty is a disaster.
The young lady cast a grateful look at Jia Rong.
Jia Rong nodded numbly, and was immediately attracted by the battle ahead.
The soldiers of the Xiliang Army relied on their sharp Huanshou swords and their own martial arts skills to defeat the strong bandit.
"Ding", the weapon in the bandit's hand could not be hit hard and broke into two pieces. The bandit looking at the side was shocked, and his eyes towards the Xiliang Army soldiers again contained a different meaning.
The look on the Big Sword King's face was ugly. This bandit was one of the strongest men under him. He didn't expect that a soldier from the Xiliang Army who just walked out would have such fighting power. If that were the case, the hundred soldiers in front of him would really want to run away.
, they cannot stop them even if there are two thousand people. When these people go back and notify the Xuzhou Army, their situation will be dangerous. However, the equipment of these soldiers is indeed quite enviable. As expected, the soldiers wearing
All the ring-swords in the world are of this kind. Even the Big Sword King, as a bandit leader, couldn't help but want to get one. In troubled times, being a bandit seemed to be a comfortable life, but in fact he lived a peaceful life.
It is also a life of licking blood in Daokou Mountain, and you have to guard against a sudden counterattack by your subordinates.
"Brother Dadao, what do you think of the soldiers of the Xiliang Army?" Jia Rong cast his frivolous eyes at Dadao King.
"One soldier is nothing. I have two thousand men under my command. No matter how brave a hundred men are, it is impossible to defeat a thousand." The Broadsword King said unwillingly.
"Brother Da Dao is also a sensible person. Why do you have to struggle so hard? Let's do it this way. You take action yourself, and one of us will fight in a duel. If we win, let us go."
"What if you lose?" The Broadsword King raised his eyebrows slightly. Although the Xiliang army had strong combat power just now, the Broadsword King had not paid attention to it. He could get thousands of people into his hands. This Broadsword King was also the number one figure.
How could you lose face in front of your subordinates?
Jia Rong looked at Xu He, saw him nodding slightly, and said with a smile: "If you lose, I'll let you do whatever you want."
After saying this, Jia Rong saw Xu He's face instantly turned uglier. The Broadsword King could create such a great reputation within a radius of hundreds of miles, and his own strength must be extraordinary. He would risk all of his lives as well.
With so much property being escorted out by a young man, one can imagine how he felt.
The young woman standing aside also frowned slightly. Anyone who was treated as a bet would not be in a good mood. However, the matter was critical and there was no chance to argue with Jia Rong for the time being. "Be sure to find out which servant he is afterward."
, how dare you be so presumptuous." The woman thought secretly in her heart.
"Okay, brother, let's do it now!" Dadao Wang said proudly. With the sword in his hand, Dadao King was confident enough to defeat a Xiliang Army soldier.
"I'm going to learn the martial arts of the Great Sword King." Yu Sankeng pulled out the Huanshou sword from his waist with a sound. The cold and cold light showed that it was a fine sword.
Jia Rong waved his hand and said: "Which part are you playing? Did I tell you to play?"
Yu San's face was purple. As the company commander of the Xiliang Army, he had never been treated like this in front of outsiders. Even Xu He was respectful when facing him.
"You" Yu San said, pointing at Jia Rong.
Jia Rong laughed and said: "What are you? It's me and Brother Dadao who made a bet. It's none of your business. Just step aside."
Seeing that Jia Rong did not let the Xiliang army go on the field, the Dadao King smiled even more. "Could it be that this brother wants to fight on his own?" The Dadao King glanced at Jia Rong and asked, although his body can be considered majestic, in Dadao
But it was nothing before the king.
Jia Rong waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm not good at fighting."
"It's you!" Jia Rong pointed at Zhang Xiu.
When Zhang Xiu heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stepped out and looked proudly at the broadsword king in front of him.
The moment Zhang Xiu walked out, the Great Sword King suddenly felt a chill in his body. From his body, the Great Sword King felt the breath of death. He was definitely not as simple as a simple servant, especially the man just now. Although he spoke carelessly, he occasionally
There is still a bit of scorn, but there is a faint temperament about him that makes people dare not violate him.
"Brother Da Dao, this brother of mine has some brute strength, please be merciful, but don't leave any scars, it will be bad." Jia Rong said with a smile as always.
As soon as Jia Rong finished speaking, Zhang Xiu stepped forward suddenly.
The Great Sword King shouted, "Well done!" He drew his sword and stepped forward.
Xu He walked up to Jia Rong with an ugly face, and said with a bitter smile: "You are going to let this servant go up to duel with the famous sword king with nothing?" He had already asked Yu San to protect the young lady at any time, but Jia Rong looked too embarrassed.
Not reliable anymore.
Jia Rong scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I forgot."
When the lady on the side heard this, she laughed out loud.
Since he was playing the role of a scoundrel at this time, Jia Rong looked at the lady of his employer unscrupulously, staring at her up and down with burning eyes, especially at her towering breasts and round buttocks.
"You're a disciple!" The young lady snorted, her face turned red. Jia Rong's fiery eyes seemed to be able to pierce through the clothes and see the body. She glared at Jia Rong with an unkind expression, and then turned her gaze to the battlefield. Although the person in front of her acted like this.
It's a bit frivolous, but he's just a servant, so it's not easy to care about anything in such a situation.
Zhang Xiu came on stage with his bare hands, but the sword king had no words to remind him. He swung his long sword and struck Zhang Xiu on the head.
"Ding" the sword fell to the ground helplessly.
People on both sides were stunned when they saw the changes in the scene. The sword in the hand of the Great Sword King fell to the ground, and he himself was caught by Zhang Xiu, with a sharp dagger pressed against the neck of the Great Sword King.
The broadsword king's face turned red, and a slight chill came from his neck, which made him dare not make any rash moves.
"Brother Dadao, I accept the concession!" Jia Rong cupped his hands and said with a smile.
With the Big Sword King in hand as a bargaining chip, the convoy walked out of the bandit's area without any danger.
Xu He took a step forward, bowed to Zhang Xiu and said, "Thank you so much for saving me, this brave man!"
Yu San snorted coldly and turned his head away. If he had taken action, he would not have been able to do it so neatly, but the glory belonging to the Xiliang Army made him unable to lower his head.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Jia Rong returned to the servants again and joked with the servants. After what happened just now, the servants looked at Zhang Xiu obviously differently and asked Jia Rong who Zhang Xiu was.
Although the fighting power of the Great Sword King is not very good, this group of people are still bandits, and there are thousands of them. Under a rash attack, even a hundred Xiliang Army soldiers will not be able to escape misfortune. If the Great Sword King is captured, then
The convoy can pass through the dangerous zone safely.
Seeing Jia Rong's gesture, Zhang Xiu showed a wry smile. After handing the sword king to the soldiers to tie him up, Zhang Xiu hurriedly returned the gift.
"How come I haven't seen you before?" Xu He looked at Zhang Xiu and said.
"I am a servant that my boss has just recruited in Chang'an. I have only met Mr. Xu a few times, so naturally I don't know him."
Xu He suddenly realized that there were hundreds of servants in such a large convoy, and he could not possibly know every servant. The convoy also recruited many servants in Chang'an.
"May I have your name?"
Zhang Xiu replied: "Zhang San."
"This time I was able to defeat the Big Sword King. You have done the most great job. I will make the decision to let you be the leader of these servants temporarily. When you return to Xuzhou, your boss will give you another reward." Xu He said, he is the person in charge of the entire convoy, so naturally he has
The right to say such things.
Jia Rong on the side muttered softly: "What kind of servant leader, there is no practical benefit, how can I get a hundred taels of gold or something?"
Although Jia Rong's voice was low, everyone present heard it clearly, and some servants also talked in low voices.
Xu He looked shy, and he also knew that the reward was really too little.
Zhang Xiu waved his hand indifferently and said: "Mr. Xu, you're too polite. Money or wealth is nothing more than personal possessions. After entering the city, Mr. Xu can just invite you all to have a meal in the restaurant."
Since Zhang Xiu behaved so generously, Xu He couldn't lose face and immediately agreed. The servants looked at Zhang Xiu with a hint of awe. This is a great character. He really doesn't put money away.
How many people can you see in your eyes?
Zhang Xiu's status was high, and Jia Rong was naturally very beautiful when he followed him. Everyone focused their attention on the servant who defeated the Broadsword King. They paid no attention to Jia Rong, but young women looked at Jia Rong from time to time.
